December 2010

“All flesh is grass, and all its beauty is like the flower of the field. The grass withers, the flower fades when the breath of the LORD blows on it; surely the people are grass. The grass withers, the flower […]

The other morning in prayer a tune kept popping up in my mind, unbidden ‘a palavra, a palavra, a palavra do Senhor’. It was stubbornly persistent, as it had been in the course of the previous day as I went […]